Showing posts with label Devotion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Devotion. Show all posts

Sunday, January 18, 2009

WHAT A PRIVILEGE...

I'm working through reading the Bible in a year. I was challenged by my good friend Roye and so far have kept up with it. Today I read a story in Matthew 20 and wanted to comment on a lesson I saw.

The story is told by Jesus and is about a boss who, early in the day, hires workers to work for him at a set wage. He then goes out to the town and several times throughout the day hires more workers to work in his fields as well, all the way until the 11th hour, which I'm assuming is late in the day, he is still bringing on new labor. Then at the end of the day, he pays the workers who started later the same as he pays the workers who started in the morning. The workers that worked all day grumble and complain because they see that everyone made the same amount of money even though they all made what they had agreed upon. The boss hearing their grumbling simply responds to one of them,
"Friend, I am doing you no wrong. Did you not agree with me for a denarius? Take what belongs to you and go. I choose to give to this last worker as I give to you. Am I not allowed to do what I choose with what belongs to me? Or do you begrudge my generosity?

Here's a GUIDEPOST.

We have to guard our hearts against having an "entitlement mentality"; a sense that we somehow deserve unwarranted or unjustified gain simply because. These workers were not grateful, they were ungrateful; yet they had work, they received the wage they'd been told they'd receive, no wrong had been done to them. Their entitlement mentality caused them to take their focus off of what I think it should have been, and that...simple gratitude.

Here are some ways I'm working on this in my life.
  1. Daily try to cultivate a generous heart
  2. Look outside yourself as often as you can
  3. Approach everything as a privilege
What's your GUIDEPOST from this story?

Saturday, January 17, 2009

BEAUTIFUL DAY

I awoke early this morning to a thick frosty air and a fog that had spent the night weaving icicles onto every branch of every tree, every blade of grass. It was magical. Even the long grasses had this ethereal wispy frozen look to them. The sun was barely creeping up, so I would guess, and there was just a hint of light to illuminate the whole landscape. I ran and ran and ran, just soaking it in.

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